Jing Ting has been staying next to the National Teacher's Temple, on the crooked-necked tree, the colorful brocade robe fluttering in the wind, rippling in the air with a jump-like arc.

There were many people who came and went, but no one saw him.

Jing Ting had been sitting on the tree, looking into the distance, not knowing if he was looking at the National Teacher View, or if he was looking at a certain place in the void.

The black snake poked its head out of his wrist and hissed at Jing Ting.

Snake Xin gently licked Jing Ting's wrist, with a little reassurance.

Jing Ting touched the head of the black snake lightly and said softly, "Good guy, good guy!" I know you're hungry, but it's not the time to eat yet, and you can't go down until you're ripe. ”

The black snake quietly wrapped around Jing Ting's wrist and accompanied him in a slow daze.

It wasn't until late at night that a person sneaked out of the National Teacher's Temple.

Slowly walking into this crooked neck tree, the body that was so fat that it trembled, wasn't it the Taoist who questioned Feng San's precepts this morning?

He panted up the hill and panted against the crooked neck tree.

It wasn't until he was panting that he wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead: "It's really not a human thing, and I don't know if that guy is here?" ”

The black snake hovering over Jing Ting's wrist moved, wanting to pounce.

But he held down and touched his head, and scratched him soothingly: "Are you looking for me?" I've always been here. ”

The faint sound in the dark night startled the precept Taoist.

When I looked up suddenly, I saw the brocade robe hanging down from above, as well as the jumping patterns, and the wriggling snakes, which were colorful.

The precept Taoist patted his chest: "You are still so elusive, I brought what you wanted!" ”

He took out a small wooden box from his arms and looked up at Jing Ting: "What do you want this thing for?" The Taoist children inside the view all ate it, and they collapsed one by one, and they didn't know how many crotons they put in. ”

Although the precept Taoist muttered like this, he also knew that it was not something he could worry about.

A colorful snake hung down from the trunk of the tree, and the snake's pupils stared at the precept Taoist tightly, and the snake's mouth grew.

The precept Taoist endured the fear in his heart, and quickly stuffed the wooden box into the snake's mouth.

Then the serpent climbed up.

No matter how many times he watched it, the precept Daoist always felt that this aura ability to transform snakes was too powerful, and he believed what this person said even more.

However, he couldn't help but ask again: "I have done so many things for you, you must complete what you promised me, let Bai Xiao leave, and let me be the master of this national teacher's view!" ”

Jing Ting took off the wooden box in the snake's mouth and said casually: "Hasn't Bai Xiao already left the National Teacher Temple?" Isn't it one step closer to the day when you sit and watch the Lord? ”

"Although it is true to say this, the two women surnamed Feng in the National Teacher Concept are really too much of a hindrance.

You said that as long as you plant snakes in the wells, and let them eat them, they will naturally serve me as the lord and make me a national teacher.

However, now that these two women have come up with the antidote, is the snake species still effective? "The precept Daoist didn't take Feng Qiqi's medicine at all.

The snake species on his body was planted voluntarily, and it was not the same as the snake species on those Taoist boys.

"Is my snake so easy to solve?" Jing Ting chuckled and opened the wooden box in his hand. Take a hundred plating and read the latest chapter of "Shangxian I Only Like Your Vest Claw Book House" for free for the first time.